Chapter 10- Starbucks

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Now that her and I are friends, we can hang out without kissing. Her and I are close friends, we are happy being friends.

But last night, she had to move away from a fire that took place at her house. So she will move to England, Bradford England!!!!!!

She told her parents to do that... but she will lose her friends back in Livonia. So to cheer her up... I am going to take her to Starbucksafter she unpacks the next day. But I still have feelings for her to be honest. I am going to pick her up when it is morning, so we can have some coffee, or if she wants a big expresso. Some coffee shops offer a little cup of an expresso sometimes, or some want to see crazy people go crazy nuts! I am going to leave if she asks for a bunch of small cups of expressos, but she is only a year younger than me. She can do whatever she wants, but not asking for many expressos, cause I am going to have to pay for a freako.

I am in my house, while the rest of the guys are also taking a break, like me. So I am going to take her out, even though we are just you know... friends. Don't worry... we are just friends... no big deal... sadly. She is not so good for me anyway, so we are... you know... friends. Sienna just called me, so...

"Hello? Hey... no I am just in my house... you are done... oh...then when will you be done... two hours... that is way to long... naw... erm, I think we should just go in an hour... well, you take a long time... just saying, it is true... don't worry... you don't have to pay... Starbucks ding-a-ling... whatever... bye."

Gosh, she just has to ask twenty questions, just to trust me...

Sienna does not trust me, just because we are friends. That is so not cool. If she does not trust me... then why am I taking her to Starbucks and paying for her coffee? That is very weird.

Starbucks is so popular, I am in love with it.

Sienna called me and said that she is ready to go. So I am in the car, and driving to Sienna's appartment. I could feel my heart pounding as fast as the car is going. Sienna is going to meet me in my city, I hope she loves the new feel her, this place is quite interesting.

I made it to an appartment with a bunch of move in trucks, and her parents taking the boxes out. I parked on the edge of the street. I asked the parents that my name is of course Zayn, so they let me in, with a surprised face. I went in the house, and I see lots of old fasion furniture, granite countertops with dark wood holding it up. In the family room, I see two wood couches with cusions that have animals printed on them.

"Yeah, in my family... we had relatives that hunted every day," someone said behind me. It was Sienna, she was in her pajamas, having a sad look on her face.

I turned at her.

"What happened to them?''

"Well, they were crazy people, my grandfather, he was in the group, he always cut wood, and he made all these things in here, in the family room, but my grandmother made the cushions."

"What happened to them?"

"Well, while my grandfather was outside, cutting wood, then he saw a black bear, coming towards him. I was their with him, looking outside from the window, I saw the black bear coming closer to him," she said in tears.

"Then..." I said almost about to tear up.

"I yelled, 'Grandpa run!' but, the bear went towards me, until he ran to the bear, with no weapons and push the bear away from me, I was only seven that day," she showed me a scar, "This scar was a scrach from the bear when he almost got me, but grandpa..."

"What, "I said.

"Well he told me to get his hunting gun,but it was too late. I went to grab the gun, but as I came back, he was... not moving, he couldn't move his body. Then I shot the bear for the first time, and I ran outside, " she said, "I couldn't think when I saw him look at me in tears, and his last words were, 'Will you keep all of our furniture?"' she said.

"He died..." I said.

"Yeah, and when grandma heard about it, she killed herself two days later."

"Oh my god, I am so sorry," I went to hug her.

She hugged me and said, "It was my fault that happened, I shouldn't of said anything, and I should of told him not to attack the bear."

"It wasn't your fault," I said with my hands around her.

After a few minutes of scilent hugging, she showed me to her room. Her room had posters of One Direction, and shelves of One Direction everything. One Direction sock not even used, One Direction hat unused, One Direction perfume... all three, One Direction ducktape, One Direction toothpaste, One Direction books, One Direction past tickets, One Direction photos, magazines that have One Direction on them, and she is even wearing pajamas that are One Direction.

"I know it is embarassing," she said.

"Naw,this is... well this is crazy... but almost every fan does this, pretty unique," I said.

She smiled. "Yeah, I have to get changed, so you go downstairs... please?"

"Okay," I went downstairs, waiting for her to get ready. I looked in the dining room, that has so many pictures of trees and flowers. Some are black and white, and some are the way it is. The mom came in.

"She loves One Direction, and I mean it," she said.

"I've noticed," I said.

About ten minutes later then she came down with a scarf on and her brown coat. I left with her in the car.

"Starbucks huh? I love Starbucks!" Sienna said.

"Yeah, well not as much as One Direction," I said. She smiled.

To Be Continued...

Starbucks Pt. 2(CONTINUED!!!!!)

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